Luyện nghe bài hát U Mad (Young Luxenberg Club Edit)

Ooh I don't need either
Ooh don't wanna about it
Ooh like I don't, like I don't nobody
Like I don't nobody
I guess I
(Oh you mad, huh?)
(Oh you mad, huh?)
(Oh oh you mad, huh?)

Oh oh, she gon' be mad right? Ain't that too bad,
catch that cab, right? Take back that bag, right?
I guess that she just gon' go buy herself that
I'm back on my Chicago shit and this aint you want. Shout out to Lil Durk
I'm the villain, no I'm just chillin'
Tryna stack these 20s, 50s, hundreds, millions, to the
Mary, all I need, pussy, money, weed
And all my in doubles, I'm at the DoubleTree
All I hear hoes callin' out wildin', on the like every day
We everywhere, any day and anywhere the money say
No questions, no please, just on your knees
Blow, don't sneeze, shut up, don't breathe
Gasp, on the gas, 'til I crash, autopsy that nigga mashed
All praise to Allah, not but these bitches fast
Fuck in the party, pull up her skirt, skrr
Who her? I forgot her

Ooh like I don't, I don't know nobody
Ooh like I don't, I don't know nobody
Ooh like, ooh like I don't nobody
I don't know nobody, like I don't know nobody
(Oh you mad, huh?)
I guess I
(Oh you mad, huh?)
(Oh you mad, huh?)
(Oh oh you mad, huh?)

go another lawsuit
In court so much, man I should've went to law
brawlin', it was all cool
'Til I hit the bartender the bars-tool
I don't fuck with fake dudes wearin' trues
I just to 2 Chainz and he said, "tru"
I feel like MJ, I'm in his
I'm Montell Jordan, this is how we do
a nigga head and then I lay low
These niggas ass-water, get the
She really bad, she a photo thot
I should this bitch, she so damn good at Photoshop
Lexapro got me drowsy than a heart attack
I think finally think they got me where they want me at
I got hundred emails in my inbox
that mean? I ain't callin' nobody back

Ooh like I don't, like I don't nobody
Ooh like I don't, like I don't know
Ooh like, ooh I don't know nobody
Like I don't nobody, like I don't know nobody
I I don't
(Oh you mad, huh?)
(Oh you mad, huh?)
(Oh oh you mad, huh?)

I be catchin' too many this evening, God fearin' but God knows I'm on a roll
At the in Paris, still be on the block like a corner store
Ain't my fault you ain't the man, made a plan, man it was
They on me like long flights, I pop a Xan on the way to France
Paparazzi like, "oh that's him!", that gin, let's get faded
Drinkin' like no tomorrow, what's today? I'm in the Matrix
Hater, please let me live my life, swear to God I be tryna do
But if she bad I might hit a in the elevator like Ray Rice
Uh, y'all pay the price, I pay the difference, just different
Save money, ain't nothin' different, gunshots and fences
Hold on I'm get loose, please don't get shit confused
Ask Don C, I've been lit, 'Ye shit just lit the fuse
Now I'm on fire, everybody go (sshhh)
Like where was you last My nigga the fuck was you hidin'?
Like I was on my arm I'm on my side
South side, I'm to start a riot

Ooh like I don't, I don't know nobody
Ooh like I don't, like I don't know
Ooh like, ooh like I know nobody
I don't know nobody, like I don't know nobody
(Oh you mad, huh?)
I guess I
(Oh you mad, huh?)
(Oh you mad, huh?)
(Oh oh you mad, huh?)